The second summoned giant is more like a Martian, and Thea feels like she's found a part of the truth.

Directing the two giants to besiege Heronmir, Thea fell to her knees on one knee and reached out to touch the ground, all while invoking compassion in order to communicate.

Earth first tentatively communicated with her, and soon the two sides reached an agreement, and Thea stood up silently.

The Martian Manhunters are all dead, or they are not dead.

Not only did the powerful psychic power help Heronmir regain his life and obtain the priesthood of death, but their power also came together to replace the original will of the planet.

Hronmir must die, and the will of the planet Malekadra (Mars) has only this one requirement.

For this purpose, they interfered with the fusion of the other party and the fire element, so that Hronmir was half fused, and where did they stand up, for fear that they would be black, and they would not dare to enter the deep integration of the spiritual world.

Twenty years ago, he deeply hypnotized Meghan Morse, just to protect this last Martian, don't listen to Heronmere's nonsense, what kind of collectibles, you can't even get out of this cave, collect a ghost.

Now Thea's chaos has given them a chance, a chance to take revenge.

The stone giant summoned by her hand burst out with three hundred percent of its strength, and even though she knew that she was invincible, she still attacked Heronmir.

The friendly forces were strong, and Thea did not drop the chain, and she began to accumulate the power of the holy sword, ready to decide the victory with one blow.

This is not a game after all, it is impossible to lose how much blood is lost in one hit, how much is lost in two hits, and when the blood slot is empty, the opponent will fall directly to the ground, which is very unbelievable in the battle of the gods.

You must inflict fatal damage on the other party at one time to be considered the end of the battle, otherwise it will be the same as Thea fighting Mahdron on the New Creation Star, both sides fought for a long time, but in fact, they were not injured.

Now use the holy sword to gather the will of all beings, this thing still needs a little effort to do on the earth, and now there is a fart gathered on Mars, people have gathered together, and the other party is very honest, as long as you can kill Heronmir, the power of our hearts, you can use it casually.

After centuries of wear, there is still a strong hatred, and there are tens of thousands of unassimilated spirits.

This is the essence of the Martians, even if it is not as good as the Martian Manhunter, it is also the best in the race, conservative estimates, from the perspective of the heart, a Martian is top of 10,000 earthlings.

Just the spiritual power of a single person can be turned into substance, from the spiritual world to the material world, and now the hatred of the entire race has been gathered together, and then through the power of the holy sword, it can be exerted a hundred times, such a huge spiritual power makes Thea's divine body feel heavy.

"It's not enough, come again!" Compassion controls the spirit of hatred of the exterminating race, this is a perfect match, the holy sword is still hungry for more, Thea also wants to see how far she can improve after ascending to the gods, she wants more.

The will of the planet is overjoyed, they have protected Megan Morse before so that the little girl can achieve great success as soon as possible, carrying their faith to take revenge, although there is little hope, but it is a hope.

Now Thea jumped out to help, but she didn't think that their strength was enough, which made the will of the planet even more wild and began to transmit energy, and all the forces of a group of people were concentrated together, which could not be calculated by quantity at all.

"Miscellaneous, get out of here!" Hronmir was not a fool, and he was really out of his mind if he didn't do anything about it.

He pulled a long whip from the magma, wrapped around the head of a stone giant, and pulled it directly into the magma, and the remaining one was shattered by the golden flames he fired.

"Guy who doesn't know how to lift!" Solving the two stone men, Hronmir's whip was raised and slammed at Thea.

The tip of the whip carried a large amount of flames, and the golden flames were like countless tiny dragons attached to the long whip.

Thea, who seemed to be a very hot flame, didn't dare to take it hard, jumped up, and dodged the long whip.

However, she made a mistake a little, the other party's whipping method is commonplace, but the flame has its own unique place.

I saw the bright silver flames break away from the long whip and wrap towards Thea.

"Haha, see it, this is my living fire, you are honored to die under this trick!"

In order to avoid the unknown flame, Thea could only continue to fly upward, but the flame seemed to be conscious, and it also rolled upside down with her movements.

This fire is very pure, a bit like a variant of the Psychic Fire, most likely because this Hronmir added the Martian psychic ability to his Flame Priesthood to get this strange flame.

Thea tried several spells in a row, the flame storm was directly neutralized by the live fire, and the dungeon technique that could withstand the assault of several tons of power was also burned through, and the obstruction effect was almost none, carrying the increasingly heavy holy sword, her mobility ability was severely limited.

In desperation, she could only use the lamp ring to show it, and wrapped the flame, Thea directly opened the portal, and threw it to a remote planet with the live fire, ready to study it carefully after the war.

Trapped in the magma and unable to move, Heronmir made up his mind when he saw that his long-range attack failed, only to see him open a portal from the void, and a thick inky darkness enveloped all around, like a real dead air permeating this underground cavern.

Heronmir put away his flame giant-like form and merged with the darkness, his voice no longer like firewood, but a little ethereal, "Look, this is death, I don't care where you are, you are destined to fall here today." ”

In the thick black, there was only a little light, and that was the holy sword in Thea's hand, which she looked at with interest.

There will be subtle differences in the eyes of different people about the same thing, not to mention the intangible and insubstantial thing of death, Thea has never seen a god dare to say that he controls death, but looking at it from multiple angles, it has given her some experience.

The other party seems to have been inspired by the extermination incident, and the thick ink in front of him is his experience, and darkness is death, Thea feels that the other party probably understands it this way.

And not only the darkness, but he also borrowed the mental ability of the Martians, adding countless dangers to the darkness, with the help of the extension of the Holy Sword's perception, Thea "saw" countless shadow beasts wandering in the darkness, none of these monsters she had ever seen, all kinds of abstract and strange forms.

These were supposed to be enemies that the Martians had eliminated over a long period of time, and many of the behemoths had the characteristics of space flight, which deepened her suspicions.

Thea is a little undecided now, whether to directly release the light conceived in the Holy Sword and break through this barrier, or to deal with the Shadow Behemoths and accumulate some power for the Holy Sword?